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Oct 2018
Now that you know all of me
I hope you're not afraid
I'm a wreck, a mess, a basketcase
evil and pain-
I recognize their face
I seek not your pity
or sympathetic eyes
I just need you to love me
and tell me no lies
I was so afraid to let you in, but you welcomed my brokenness with open arms. Thank you.
Hanna Alayne
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Hanna Alayne  20/F
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